Sunday, October 26, 2008

to my very very happening half.







I lub my happening wife. Although she has MrNum now, but I still lub her. (: She should stay happy and strong, afterall, being a nurse is definitely something huge and not easily achieved and not easily done. Gah. She's hating school, and so am I, but I don't really have to go for classes anymore, as compared to her, where her new sem/term just started. It's okay, we all know school sucks. Remember during secondary 4, we had a week of cold war? I can't really remember what happened, but it was a hard week. It's kinda ironic when we were in secondary 4 and we're thinking about courses in poly. We wanted to go to HTM, but look where we are at now - definitely somewhere that we never imagined. The good thing was that though we eventually pursued different things, we still kept in touch, we met up, we chat over the phone and we say and do stupid stuff. I think it's in our blood. Then again, we're pretty telepathic to the extent that it's pretty scary. I think we're also pretty weird in the sense that we can call each other over the phone, and don't really say much. There was once when we called each other, together on msn iming one another links that have cool games and we ended up on miniclip, playing sushi roll while still on the phone. HAHA. It's probably not something I can do with everybody, because I find it a chore to talk to people when I have nothing to talk about and they keep blabbering nonstop. But hey, for me and her, it's like knowing that we're on the ends of the phone is enough. It's kinda hard to elaborate, but I think she gets my flow.

She's feeling stressed now, due to certain reasons and weird restrictions that were suddenly implaced upon her. But hey, me is just a phonecall away. You can hear me reading math formulas to you and yeah, I can hear about your brain and heart stuff(eh, I used to be very tok kong in heart&blood during bio ok. what plasma and thrombokinase and friends ^^) and in the end, we'll end up talking about shit stuff. (:

&if Mr num dares to do anything, I'll spear him end of this year(BWAHAHAHA), because by then, I would have picked up contact rugby and can tackle him in the right way, so that no major injuries will be inflicted on him and he still can amend his mistakes. Ahya, this statement is redundant, I trust my no.1 fan - in a way - at least he isn't a "monster" (you know)

Jannie, the clique, coterie, some classmates and rugby mates(including our 2 coaches and awesomest teacher incharge - MR RA), are the best things that happened in my 18 years of my life.

&chenqwahqwah, you're the first(:

<3 i wouldn't trade you for anything else in the world.

eh, you should be very touched ok, i don't think i will ever type this to any other person, not even mrbf(future) (:

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